Mark stared at us through the rear view window. “Is this real?” I heard him say. Britt and I continued with our play, we touched each other throug... our clothes. My head was spinning as we couldn’t get enough of each other. We finally made it to the hotel and to Mark's room. We stumbled into his suite. Mark knows how to live, his hotel suite was loaded with a bar, kitchen, Jacuzzi, a balcony overlooking the city, and a king size bed. Mark poured the wine and he sat in a chair while my blond. ”“What was the k** doing in the end when Stacey walked in on him?”“I don’t know.”“I think you do.”“I don’t, really.”“How many times have you seen it?”“I don’t know, five, six, ten, maybe.”“I think you know and are just too embarrassed to tell me.”“I’m not embarrassed.”“Then, why won’t you tell me what the k** was doin?”“Cause, you can’t tell for sure.”“What’s your best guess?”“Awww, hell,” he sputtered.“Yes?”“Foolin around, I guess.”“What, exactly, does that mean; ‘foolin around?’”“You know,. ”Ignoring her pleas, the man began to fuck with slow and steady strokes. With each trip inside Julie’s clinging cunt, another few millimeters made its way deeper. Her juices were flooding her pussy making it easier for the cock to make its way and creating a squish, squish, squish sound. Her vaginal walls were tightly gripping his staff but they were slowly stretching to accommodate its size.Liz was getting it at both ends, her body rocking back and forth between two dicks. The man fucking her. I then started kissing her face, neck and came to her breast over her blouse.After some time I took her from the main room to my bed room. I removed her saree completely and made her lie on the bed only in her black blouse and underskirt and I removed my t-shirt, I was only in my track suit. We then started kissing each for another 10. I then removed her hooks of her blouse and started pressing her boobs with her black bra on. I then completely remove her blouse and unhook her bra.I slide her.